It's just that he doesn't want to see her always entangled in the past, lingering in her heart.
Sometimes when I see her frowning tightly late at night, it's him who feels distressed, but she doesn't know.
Maybe Ruan Anlan will never know, let alone discover.
She kept saying that she didn't care and didn't want to see Yi Jianhua, but in her heart she still had expectations for her father's role and for her family.
In that family, there is her father, her brother and her aunt.
In this world, there are only a group of people left who are truly related to her by blood.
How could you really not care at all?
It's just that complaints and anger have taken over.
Ruan Anlan lowered her eyes, got into Gu Tingyuan's arms and hugged him, saying in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions and got angry at you just now."
Gu Tingyuan gently touched the back of her head and said in a gentle voice, "It's my fault."
After a pause, Gu Tingyuan held Ruan Anlan's face again.
Staring into her eyes and saying word by word: "An'an, I don't ask you to reconcile with anyone, but in your heart, you have to learn to reconcile with yourself. You always say that your mother is watching you in heaven. You never want to
She sees that you are always troubled by old memories, and you are always in trouble with yourself?"
"I..." Ruan Anlan's voice suddenly weakened and she muttered: "I will try my best."
Everyone says that you need to reconcile with yourself and learn to let go.
But how easy is it to actually do it?
…
Kexin put on exquisite and glamorous makeup, put on a sexy black diamond-encrusted deep V short skirt, and knocked on the door of Yi Jianhua's room.
Yi Jianhua seemed to have just finished a meeting and had not yet taken off the glasses on his nose.
His whole person was filled with a sense of fatigue that was hard to dissipate, but his face that was still elegant and handsome after all the years always easily moved people's hearts.
Rubbing the bridge of his nose, Yi Jianhua's facial expression did not change at all when he saw that the person coming was Ke Xin.
He just asked in a cold voice: "It's so late, why are you here?"
Kexin blushed and retracted her greedy and obsessed eyes, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I... I have something I want to talk to you about, is that okay?"
Probably because I was afraid of disturbing him and afraid of being rejected by him.
After saying this, he carefully raised his eyes and cast a longing look at the man.
Yi Jianhua's eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were distant and restrained, lingering for a second on her clothes that were not suitable for a single man's room.
Take it back soon.
Kexin naturally noticed the man's gaze, and her face became more and more shy.
Yi Jianhua thought briefly for two seconds, but did not refuse. He turned around and walked inside, "Come in, what do you want to drink?"
He walked to the small bar in the kitchen and looked at her with questioning eyes.
Ke Xin pursed her lips and smiled: "I'll drink juice, thank you."
Yi Jianhua nodded and said nothing.
The suite he stayed in was very large and had two floors. The first floor had everything you would find in an ordinary serviced apartment.
The second floor is probably where he sleeps in the bedroom and office area.
Ke Xin silently looked at the furnishings in the room, but saw nothing unusual, and no trace of a woman's presence.
Thinking of this, my heartbeat became more and more uncontrollable.
Yi Jianhua placed the juice in front of Ke Xin, sat down on the sofa, put one hand on his knee, and asked: "What's the matter? Tell me, I have a meeting later."
